[Elly had the opportunity to get to know quite a few of the patients in the time she spent working for the medical center, and for many she developed something of a strong bond with them. It was a double-edged sword, really; she loved to help, and to get to know them, but knew that some simply wouldn't make it. Martin's case was early in her time in Union, and the condition he was in when they got there...
Living on a battlefield, she knew what was going to happen. And yet she stayed with him, held his hand, until he slipped away. And well after. The man deserved to know that he wasn't alone in his last moments.
The name on the door didn't tip her off. As far as she knew, she was doing her typical rounds as a nurse, checking in on patients and making sure they were well taken care of. A tray of food in hand, she readjusted her grip before knocking a few times.]
I'm coming in.
[Turning around and opening it with her back, it took her a moment before she turned.]
I snuck you an extra portion of bread to go with your pumpkin sou--
[As she turned, Elly stopped, recognition on her face. But... But that was impossible. She saw him. She was there. And yet...]
Action; medical center (hope you don't mind my taking some creative liberties here)
Living on a battlefield, she knew what was going to happen. And yet she stayed with him, held his hand, until he slipped away. And well after. The man deserved to know that he wasn't alone in his last moments.
The name on the door didn't tip her off. As far as she knew, she was doing her typical rounds as a nurse, checking in on patients and making sure they were well taken care of. A tray of food in hand, she readjusted her grip before knocking a few times.]
I'm coming in.
[Turning around and opening it with her back, it took her a moment before she turned.]
I snuck you an extra portion of bread to go with your pumpkin sou--
[As she turned, Elly stopped, recognition on her face. But... But that was impossible. She saw him. She was there. And yet...]